Love Unspoken

She was lying in the bushes. Occasionally, a few rats scurried past her finger;, and she had no intention of resisting.

"Quinn!"

Vaguely, Alexander's voice came from deep in the jungle; and Quinn suddenly opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. "Quinn, where are you?"

Her scattered gaze became spirited.

Alexander's voice was also somewhat weak but urgent.

Tears welled up in Quinn's eyes; and she quickly got up from the ground and ran towards the direction of the voice.

Alexander shouted her name along the jungle. By now, the forest had completely darkened; and there was no way to find anyone except by sound.

Quinn ran fast, getting closer to his voice.

But he suddenly changed direction, and the sound became distant again.

Quinn panicked, wiped away her tears, gritted her teeth, and sped up towards the sound.

in no time. She was eager to shout,

particularly light

had already seen the figure ahead. Quinn took a deep breath, exerted all her strength,

something and paused

around, raised his hand, accurately grabbed the neck of the person

was not light, leaving Quinn dizzy, her head buzzing,

gasp from under his hand and quickly let go, squatting down in

was too dim for him to

a lighter from his pocket; and the faint flame lit up,

in disarray would be

hair was messy, her small face dirty, and the dirty bathrobe slipped from her shoulders, revealing her slender shoulders and collarbone and the faintly visible breasts on her chest; except for the waist belt barely holding the

of anger, gradually changed his expression when he saw her

a moment before slowly

dishevelment, Alexander looked much better. He was wearing a black overcoat, buttoned up to the last button. Although his hair

ground and plunged into his

crying